I keep pushing to the edge
one of these days, I’m going to fall off the ledge
I won't be able to hang on
it's too late for that now
I’m too screwed up
to be saved
the more pills I pop,
the more drugs I do
my brain cells disintegrate
one by one
I’ve lost the battle
drugs and alcohol have won the war
it's too late for me
I can't win now
so I’ve lost the battle
my heart beats fast and faster
as I come to the near end
I hope your glad you've won
one by one
Angela Darlene Bean
Copyright ©2009 Angela Darlene Bean
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